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@schoenheiit​:    vil sits in malleus' room , on malleus' bed , gently applying makeup to the prince's visage , she's careful , delicate , aware she's dealing with the most dignified of royalty. the look of concentration on her face is still as refine and elegant as ever and she occasionally pauses to brush her hair — and sometimes his — out of her face. / mallevil bc i keep thinking abt that picture i Literally just sent you akdbdjsnxnkd

for the most part malleus keeps his eyes open as vil works, an intrigued smile upon his face as he watches her. perhaps this is odd behavior for once having their makeup done but he can’t help it. the prince finds vil’s unwavering focus captivating, his gaze never leaving her sharp lilac eyes save for the times when vil needs to apply eye makeup on him. 

at one point malleus decides to be bold, reaching forward to brush some of vil’s long bangs out of her eyes before she can have the chance to do it herself. his smile remains constant though it steadily grows more fond as he gently tucks vil’s blond hair over her ear. ❛    i’ve never seen someone look so concentrated applying makeup.    ❜  a pause & malleus conjures up an assortment of hair clips. ❛    would you allow me to pin your hair back?  i’d prefer to be able to see your eyes. your focused gaze is captivating.    ❜

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Vil is complicated for Yuu, because she constantly has them torn between the desire to throw a punch and run and hide.  Thus far, the discomfort that inspires the latter instinct has had them being startlingly clement, but as they watch the dorm head gaze critically at their outfit, Yuu feels the pendulum swinging.  “Is there a problem, Vil - senpai?”

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@schoenheiit​ asked:  it's dearest vil. a rare and elusive guest ( not really ) he's come to visit for no particular reason. think of it as a check - up from a fellow student. " Leech , it's been a while, hm ? No more falling outs between yourself and Ashengrotto , I hope ~ . " vil smiles , is he just being polite or is he scheming ? who knows.

oh, this is unexpected. that usual, rehearsed smile falls across jade’s lips before he inclines his head respectfully by way of greeting. “ schoenheit, ” he greets in turn, ever - polite. while he’s aware he’s impossible to read himself, vil is also not exactly an open book — that had been one of the fun challenges of his time in pomefiore, observing and understanding what it was vil wanted before it ever needed to be said.

“ none whatsoever. you could say we’re closer than we were before now that we’ve mended our relationship. ” every word is all idle pleasantry with no depth, just like the smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes. “ i appreciate you checking up on me. ”

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“Vil...?”  For a long moment, it’s all they can say, the emotion flooding them more akin to grief than anger.  They hadn’t expected to wander downstairs this morning, still in their pajamas — a short - sleeved shirt and soft pants — and find her in their dorm.  Panic strikes a beat later.  SHE’S SEEN YOUR ARMS SHE’S SEEN THE SCARS SHE’S SEEN THE SCARS SHE’S SEEN THE SCARS.  Vil who values beauty over everything / Vil who hates flaws / YUU WHO IS COVERED WITH THEM.  “I — what are you...?”

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@tsukimyo​ ft @schoenheiit​:    epel nudges jack a little. "so, did ya see that?" he's staring at his dorm head from afar, only half-hiding behind the wolf hybrid. "vil's been like that all mornin'... it's so weird."

he’s got a good idea of what’s going on. it would take an idiot not to connect the dots when things concern his best friend & his dorm head. though admittedly at times like this jack almost wishes he were an idiot. it would be so much more pleasant to remain ignorant to all this. he’d have a bit more peace of mind at least. ❛    just give her some space. i doubt she’s in any mood to deal with anyone right now.  ❜  is all he says, moving to take epel’s hand & lead him in the opposite direction of vil. 

it’s not their place to pry & jack knows for a fact vil wouldn’t want them to be in her business. because it’s what he would want in a situation like this ( not that he’s stupid or prideful enough to even come close to something like this ). they’re strangely similar like that, even if it doesn’t look like it to an outsider. so jack will keep his thoughts & opinions to himself. because even if he doesn’t approve of whatever it is that’s going on he still trusts & respects vil enough to let her have her privacy. so that’s what he’ll do as he strides away from her, hand in hand with epel. 

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@schoenheiit​:    ❝ dorm leader malleus , are you free at the moment ? ❞ vil approaches him with a polite smile. ❝ would you like to join me for some tea ? ❞

the request takes the fae slightly off guard, unaccustomed to receiving invitations or any sort of welcome from his peers. schoenheit certainly is a brave one for daring to approach one such as himself. malleus meets her gaze with an intrigued look in his reptilian eyes, a small smile appearing on his face as he says, ❛    if you so desire my company, i can’t very well refuse, can i?    ❜  

it’s not as if he has anything else to do. being the only member of his club means he can be fairly flexible when it comes to meetings. not that he wouldn’t mind vil’s company either. he extends an arm for her to take, his royal upbringing becoming more prominent as he politely begins to lead her across the hall. after another moment malleus speaks again, his smile appearing more warm now as he looks over at the other dorm head.  ❛    might i ask what the occasion is? it is unusual for you to single me out amongst the dorm leaders.    ❜ 

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“Yeah, well, before I definitely wasn’t.”  They’d played with makeup when little, like every other six year old, but they quickly learned that it just encouraged praise that felt aimed not at them but at the girl others imagined existed in their place.  So they’d stopped.  But it had always seemed...cool, even when they couldn’t use it themself.

They allow themself to be examined, chuckling softly.  “Yeah, I didn’t figure you could give me a full face.  That’s fine.  I don’t think makeup’ll ever be a...usual thing for me.  But I’d like to learn the basics, at least.”  After all, the boys here look good in makeup.  Yuu doesn’t think they’re ugly, but it would be nice to be a little less plain sometimes.  As they move to follow her, they can’t fight the instinctive itch of discomfort, but they ignore.  At the very least, this is a chance to see if if they dislike it as much as they fear.  “Thanks, Vil.”

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“Vil, I’m fine —” Yuu’s as deadpan as they ever are, even as the other examines the bruises and scrapes along their face with worried eyes.  If anything, the prefect seems amused.  “It’s just a few bruises!  It’s seriously not a big deal.”